EmpressJainaSoloFel posted: Over the next several months, Soontir and Syal spent a considerable amount of time with their son, hearing his stories from the war and encouraging him to be patient. The baron understood why Jaina had refused Jag’s hand, and couldn’t deny that she had a point. She was a Jedi and heir to the legacy of galactic peacekeeping that came with it. She understood what Jag wanted, and wasn’t going to accept his name as her own until she could offer him a future that involved more than moonlight on the bed. Jagged, having come from a very stable home, couldn’t understand what her role would condemn a family to.
EmpressJainaSoloFel posted:When their duties tore them from each other, Soontir knew the one lesson he should have taught his son was how to follow his heart. Jagged was everything he had thought he wanted his son to become, and only too late did Soontir realize what he had thought he had wanted for his son wasn’t the right thing at all.
EmpressJSF posted:Wearily, Soontir pushed the glass away. Drinking would not burn from his mind the images of Jag standing tall and proud as he outlined his plans for the Imperial Mission, nor the image of Jaina rising to fight Caedus even with severe burn injuries. How had it gotten this far? What happened to the peaceful young man he’d once met? And Jaina, forced to strike her brother down? Nothing would free him from the nausea he felt watching her cradle her brother’s dead body as she sat broken on the floor. Yet, in the midst of tragedy, perhaps there was hope. Soontir saw the way Jagged looked at her and the fear in his eyes as he called for the med team. The look that passed between the two suggested a newfound understanding, acceptance, and friendship. Could a love, once so strong and vibrant, be reborn from the tattered shreds of lives left behind after the flame sputtered? Or was the concern in Jagged’s eyes for his child?
EmpressJainaSoloFel posted: Wearily, Soontir pushed the glass away. Drinking would not burn from his mind the images of Jag standing tall and proud as he outlined his plans for the Imperial Mission, nor the image of Jaina rising to fight Caedus even with severe burn injuries. How had it gotten this far? What happened to the peaceful young man he’d once met? And Jaina, forced to strike her brother down? Nothing would free him from the nausea he felt watching her cradle her brother’s dead body as she sat broken on the floor. Yet, in the midst of tragedy, perhaps there was hope. Soontir saw the way Jagged looked at her and the fear in his eyes as he called for the med team. The look that passed between the two suggested a newfound understanding, acceptance, and friendship. Could a love, once so strong and vibrant, be reborn from the tattered shreds of lives left behind after the flame sputtered? Or was the concern in Jagged’s eyes for his child? Incredible start! One of my favorite passages, you have managed to capture the emotions of the moment beautifully. Wait, where had that thought come from? If Jagged was the father, wouldn’t he be in carbonite right now? Or shot into a black hole? Soontir doubted anyone touched Han’s girl and got away with it. Besides, the news of Jaina’s pregnancy was nothing more than a rumor. Then why had he so hoped that a pregnant Jaina was evidence that Jagged had pulled his head out of his exhaust port? Wouldn’t a nice, big, sparkly rock on her left ring finger be as good in the way of evidence? As good, yes. Truthfully, even better. That way Han may just injure Jag instead of killing him outright. Soontir had lost too many children to want to lose Jag over such a thing as a physical relationship with the daughter of the second most overprotective father in the galaxy. I got a good laugh out of this passage.
EmpressJainaSoloFel posted:Wait, where had that thought come from? If Jagged was the father, wouldn’t he be in carbonite right now? Or shot into a black hole? Soontir doubted anyone touched Han’s girl and got away with it.
EmpressJainaSoloFel posted:Besides, the news of Jaina’s pregnancy was nothing more than a rumor. Then why had he so hoped that a pregnant Jaina was evidence that Jagged had pulled his head out of his exhaust port? Wouldn’t a nice, big, sparkly rock on her left ring finger be as good in the way of evidence? As good, yes. Truthfully, even better.
EmpressJainaSoloFel posted:That way Han may just injure Jag instead of killing him outright. Soontir had lost too many children to want to lose Jag over such a thing as a physical relationship with the daughter of the second most overprotective father in the galaxy.
EmpressJainaSoloFel posted: Didn’t that artificial blonde airhead have anything to talk about other than his son? Didn’t she know that after years of nothing more substantial than the occasional intelligence briefing, so much news of their exiled son was overwhelming?